Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 377 Antiques
"Brother Ye, this is the location of the gate. The other venues are not as important as here. If the gate is changed, it may affect the future income of the zoo." The person in charge of the construction site said.

"Don't worry, it won't be affected." Lin Ye comforted everyone.

Many workers on the construction site belong to Taoyuan Village, so they are still very concerned about these infrastructures.

"That's good, I'm afraid to dig out the ancient tomb and then do archaeological research for months or even years."

"Haha, do you think it's Chang'an?"

Everyone talked and laughed, drove the excavator, and left with tools.

Only Lin Ye, Uncle Li and Miaomiao were left beside the pit where the alchemy furnace was dug.

"Let's go back too." Although there were still a few antiques underneath, Lin Ye had no intention of digging.

Whether the right of ownership belongs to him or not, of course, he is too lazy to waste his energy, and even Lin Ye is not very interested in the alchemy furnace in his hand.

Lin Ye has already used his treasure appraising skills to know the year of this pill furnace, which belongs to the Ming Dynasty.

Although the size is considered an antique, its value is limited, probably worth a hundred thousand or so.

I didn't even mention Lin Ye's interest. In Lin Ye's system space, there is still a fish sausage sword stored.

The value is a million times that of this pill furnace,
The museum has sent personnel, and it will take a while to come over.

Lin Ye called Uncle Li and went home for dinner together.

"Brother Ye, can this thing really make alchemy?" Miaomiao looked curiously at the alchemy furnace in Lin Ye's hand.

Lin Ye smiled slightly, and patted the alchemy furnace with his hands, making a thumping sound, which was not crisp, and sounded a bit dull.

"Of course it can be refined by refining, but I don't know whether it is poison or elixir."

I don't know why the ancient emperors were so obsessed with immortality. Almost all dynasties have been very superstitious about alchemists making alchemy.

Even Qin Shihuang, who was called the first emperor through the ages by later generations, sent alchemist Xu Fu to the sea several times in search of Penglai Xianshan.

Miaomiao shook her head: "I don't want to live so long, it's enough to go through the world and experience all kinds of things, so that this life is not wasted."

Of course, modern science has developed, and people no longer believe in those ancient superstitions.

This is a civilized progress.

Lin Ye put the alchemy stove in the yard. This alchemy stove is not big, about the size of the medicine stove that Grandpa Sun used to cook medicine, and weighs about a dozen catties.

The craftsmanship is not bad, and there are patterns on the inside and outside, but because it has been buried in the ground for too long, it has been spent, and it is hard to see what pattern is on it.

Grandpa Sun took out the Taoyuan county annals.

Lin Ye's eyes lit up, this is at least a book from the Republic of China.

"Grandpa, are there any legends about alchemy?" Lin Ye asked.

Grandpa Sun took out this book, he must have found relevant records.

Grandpa Sun nodded: "There is a little story recorded on it. In the Ming Dynasty, a county magistrate recruited Taoist priests from all over the county to refine elixir for him. The reason was that his wife suffered from a strange disease and kept coughing up blood."

Grandpa Sun turned to that page, and the handwriting on the yellowed page was a little blurred.

Coughing up blood is likely to be due to bronchiectasis of the lungs, which was also called tuberculosis in ancient times. This disease has always been a persistent disease and cannot be cured.

Even in modern times, it can only be alleviated with drugs.

It is easier said than done to cure it.

"Grandpa, the county magistrate is quite affectionate. He didn't hesitate to use the manpower and material resources of the whole county to treat his wife." Miaomiao said with emotion.

"What about the result later?" Lin Ye looked back.

"In less than a month, the county magistrate's wife still died." Grandpa Sun shook his head: "If you believe in Chinese medicine, it is possible to live at least three to five years longer, or even ten years, even if you don't say it is cured. Taking some pills indiscriminately will cost your life in vain."

The county magistrate was furious and killed the alchemists. For a while, all the Taoist priests in the county were in danger, and many of them left their hometowns.

In that era, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and the county magistrate was called the lord of a county, with great power.

Taoist priests went far away, and some things they couldn't take with them were buried on the spot.

It is very likely that this alchemy furnace was left at that time.

The year is right.

Lin Yequan listened to it as a story and forgot it after hearing it.

Hundreds of years have passed by, and the world has long changed.

The domineering county magistrate back then, whose one word could influence the lives of Taoists in the whole county, had already turned into a handful of loess at this time.

"It's time to eat." Miaomiao went to the kitchen to heat up the food and brought it out.

Everyone started eating in the yard.

Lin Ye called Huang Xiaochu and asked if he could come over for dinner.

Huang Xiaochu thanked Lin Ye for his kindness, but did not come over.

He is now concurrently serving as the chef at the farmhouse construction site, and he himself has to take care of meals for a dozen people, so of course he can't leave.

I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring my own chef.

Huang Xiaochu asked the village head to help him find a cook, and he would not be able to start the job until tomorrow, so Huang Xiaochu went to the battle in person today.

Fortunately, Xiaochu Huang also had the experience of cooking big pot rice in Mushroom House before, so he was able to handle it.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ye poured Uncle Li half a glass of wine.

"Xiao Ye, tell Uncle, how many projects, companies, and movies are you working on at the same time?" Uncle Li actually wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

But he was afraid that Lin Ye would blame him for talking too much.

He shouldn't have asked these questions.

"Uncle doesn't know the way of business, but I've heard an old saying since I was a child, you can't eat too much, Xiaoye, don't blame Uncle for saying what you shouldn't say, isn't it a bit rash to carry out so many projects at the same time?" Li Uncle said.

"How could I blame Uncle Li?" Lin Ye smiled, Uncle Li only said this when he regarded himself as a family member.

If it were someone else, it would be nothing to do with yourself, just get paid, no matter how many projects you engage in, you will lose money.

"Don't worry, I've done so much, so I'm sure I will do it, and I won't lose money." Lin Ye comforted Uncle Li.

Uncle Li felt a little relieved: "That's good."

That is to say, Lin Ye has the help of the system, so that he can invest in the world calmly, build infrastructure like crazy, and don't have to worry about losing money.

The system itself has a risk assessment value and investment return rate.

The system will not do things that lose money.

Although investing in zoos does not make money, in fact, protecting the ecological environment cannot be exchanged for these things.

The idea of ​​polluting first and then treating it, and exchanging money for time has long been outdated.

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Ye asked Xiaobai to drive a wooden boat to send Uncle Li and the workers back.

The workers had already had dinner at the construction site.

When they came from the village, they brought the aunt who cooked in the cafeteria.

Lin Ye checked the progress of the building materials company, and the construction of the main steel structure venues was almost completed there.

Afterwards, the parts are shipped over, assembled on site, and installed on the foundation.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)